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Jun. 5th, 2018

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[It's Thursday night.

Everyone's sick. No one but maybe Chloe is having fun. All that's left is to see what happens first - the death of them all, or the death of one.

But for Cabin 2 at least, all remain here.
]
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[It's Wednesday evening and the effects of illness are coming into a full swing. He can't fully quell the feeling of nausea, and throughout the day he's only been able to manage light foods and water.

Their situation is getting dire; after all they've been through so far, he doesn't doubt that voice one bit when it claims they must either kill or die. But they've already been warned, by others who were in a similar situation no less, of what the consequences could be--

He walks the grounds with a frown settled on his face, one hand carrying his staff, one lightly touching his head. The headache, too, seems to be here to stay. This isn't good. He doesn't have
time...

It's by luck that he sees a head of bright hair, and it's also by luck that he happens to guess correctly:
]

You're... Kurosaki?

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